Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1903 Crystal Dragon Palace The Battle for the Crown Prince
  After approaching the Dragon Palace, Zhang Yan already knew from his memory that the Beihai Dragon Palace was a crystal palace, but when he actually saw the Dragon Palace, he was still stunned.

At first glance, the Crystal Palace looks crystal clear and swaying under the light.

Zhang Yan has seen perfect houses built with various modern advanced technologies, many of which are beautiful and majestic, but there is no building that can compare with the Crystal Dragon Palace in front of him.

This is a kind of beauty that is difficult to describe in words. No one can imagine that there is such a magnificent palace under the sea thousands of miles deep.

As soon as Zhang Yan arrived at the Dragon Palace, he noticed that the atmosphere was unusual. It seemed that some major event was about to be held, and the entire Dragon Palace was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Zhang Yan saw several people whispering as he walked over.

However, as a person at the bottom of the Dragon Palace, Zhang Yan usually has no friends, and no one tells him what happened in the ten thousand years he left.

Zhang Yan was not affected by the people around him and walked straight to his residence.

After walking in and closing the door, he relaxed and asked the system: "Can you find out what the people around you are discussing?"

"Master, according to the system scan just now, the Beihai Dragon King plans to select the next Beihai Prince through a competition. Everyone in the Dragon Palace is discussing this matter. The Beihai Dragon King will announce it in a few days."

Originally, the Dragon Clan, as the most beloved race in the world, should have been blessed by nature. They were the best in cultivating spiritual power and physical body.

But for some reason, the Dragon Clan has gradually declined over the past tens of thousands of years.

The secret method of the ancestral dragon was lost, and the inheritance of the natural leader of the dragon tribe, Jin Long, was also cut off. Therefore, the four dragon kings of the east, west, south, and west discussed that from now on, the princes of the four seas will pass the competition of real swords and guns to select the best heir to lead. The Dragon Clan is back at its peak.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan became interested. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Among the people of our generation, who are the best in cultivation?"

"Master, among the young generation of Beihai Dragon Clan, the most competitive are Ao Gao, Ao Lie, and Ao Ying. Among them, Ao Ying is in the realm of human immortality. Ao Gao, like you, is in the early stage of immortality and is the son of Beihai Dragon King. Ao Lie has the highest level of cultivation, which is the middle stage of heavenly immortal."

Zhang Yan did not expect that among the younger generation of the Beihai Dragon Clan, there would be someone with a higher level than himself. You must know that he continuously broke through three small realms and one big realm in ten thousand years.

Zhang Yan was originally a little proud of defeating a few people, but now this ecstatic mood dissipated in an instant.

But he is determined to fight for the position of Prince of Beihai. With his skills and weapons, his strength is definitely not weaker than Ao Lie or even better than Ao Lie.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and sure enough that day the Dragon King of Beihai summoned all the dragon clans in the Dragon Palace.

Zhang Yan knew that most of the dragons present probably looked down on him, and he was not willing to go over to talk to them, so he sat in a corner alone with his eyes closed, waiting for the Dragon King to come over.

After a while, he felt someone sitting next to him.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes and looked around. The man was sitting with his arms folded and his eyes tightly closed as well.

The identity of this person can be known from the color of the horns on his head - white.

This is the only white dragon among the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, and its strength is second only to Ao Gao, the son of the Dragon King.

Feeling the original owner's gaze, he just opened his eyes lightly and nodded to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was startled. This was the only person who saw him in the past few days without being sarcastic.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from above, the Dragon King is coming!

(End of this chapter)